"Oh, hey."

The volleyball player speaks as she sits on the red bench in the locker room and sliding on her shoes. She wanted you to speak first, but the room had been fairly quiet. Well, until her voice penetrated the silence and spoke to you. After a moments pause, an awkward and gentle smile creeps to her lips as she stares. Eventually, her gaze drifts back to her shoes.

She chuckled lowly to herself as she finished putting on her shoes, kicking her legs before drifting her gaze back to you.